It's your turn nowA Poem by R.A. Youngblood
do not dig into my soul.
My soul is an endless abyss,
and just one wrong step,
it takes you to the dark bottom.
You'll stay down forever,
and never see the light.
Can you feel?
The stone is floating
through the cold catacombs of twilight,
who's filled with the smells of sighs.
And you can feel,
the fear of hunger in the tillers,
a velvet of shadowed lost soul.
You're trying that it all looks like a game,
but i can smell your fear.
You think you can run away,
but you're wrong.
The fruit of wild cherry,
is hidden among the thorns,
and a wrenched rose
is decaying in front of the closed door.
I finally decided,
that i'll not suffer cause of your sins,
it's your turn to pay what you've done.
© 2012 R.A. Youngblood
Added on May 6, 2012
Last Updated on May 6, 2012
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